Thursday, June 5, 2008

Finished re-reading a classic

"Catherine Earnshaw, may you not rest as long as I am living! You said I killed you—haunt me, then! The murdered do haunt their murderers. I believe—I know that ghosts have wandered on earth. Be with me always—take any form—drive me mad! only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you! Oh God! it is unutterable! I cannot live without my life! I cannot live without my soul! "

Ah, yes. I remember it well. The beginning of my long and unseemly romance with dysfunctional relationships. I don't know how I ever survived Austen and Fitzgerald and lived on to establish a good, solid marriage!Literature is a wonderful thing, when used wisely and with caution ;)

I have not seen the film but as "quiqui's parents" so sagely reminded me that the beloved books of my youth were built upon the romance as heartache theme. i also wonder that i have managed a long and happy marriage :) i must say though i would love to see this film and perhaps even read the book again...who knows what may be awakened in the the depths of my heart.. how did it affect you dear yoli?xo

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